Nov 24
What do you get when you cross a selection of vegetables, hazy memories of the 2004 Olympic Games, and a knobbly purple ball?
Why, The Nassy Girls, of course.
Yes, Carley, Elde, and the ever-so-pc Chinesemens (Indy, Chiny, and Fetty, who owns a restaurant) play a variety of volleyball that includes celery throws and spikes.
And it’s played nightly right on my balcony.
I’m not sure what role Eric has in all this but I’m pretty sure it includes a lot of armwaving and chortling. And throwing random things off the balcony from time to time. And heading down for snacks on occasion. It must be snack time now.
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